I think of thee when soft and wideThe evening spreads her robesof light.And like a young and timid brideSits blushing in the arms of night.And when the moon's sweetcrescent springsIt's light o'er heaven's deepwaveless sea,And stars are forth likeblessed things,I think of thee! I think of thee!

- Anonymous

Madelaine

Tallulah and Ling-Ling

Sweet Dreams

About Me

I enjoy the simplicity of life.
The beauty of Historic Niagara with endless orchards, vineyards and forest nestled amid the Great Lakes is breathtaking to behold...
As a vintage textile appraiser working with an auctioneer, the bits and bobs, fabric and fragments I collect give way to imagination, inspiration and creativity.
Welcome to my expressions from the heart...